Chapter 2893

Let go of the balloon in the room and never worry about losing it. Han Fei is the balloon now. Release his hand and the balloon touches the one on the ceiling.

Han Fei doesn't know how high a monk in xiaoshenjing can fly up. Han Fei only knows that he can't fly up now. Otherwise, even if he is a monk in xiaoshenjing, his body can't bear the powerful and terrible pressure.

Under the bright white sky. There is no such high temperature as imagined. On the contrary, Han Fei's back was sweating when he was under the pressure.

Fly at the highest altitude. Look for the vortex of life. In this way, Han Fei quickly found the location of the channel. Flying in a straight line, the speed is not too fast, but it is extremely time-saving.

When Zhen Cheng was worried about whether there was time, Han Fei had arrived for five days. Han Fei has been practicing meditation in the air for five days.

From above. Han Fei was worried about being discovered by Hong Ying and others. Han Fei has been on guard for the past five days. Once he finds that Hong Ying is abnormal, he will leave immediately.

Worry is superfluous.

Hong Ying didn't take action, and other friars in xiaoshenjing didn't find themselves.

We can't raise the altitude anymore, or Han Fei has touched the sky. Even if the sky was false, Han Fei felt a little flustered when he touched it.

There's something wrong with the altar.

There's something wrong with the sky.

Did only you find out about this scam? Will others also know that there is a problem with the sky of the altar? If other people discover the secret, will they fly to the sky and explore the secret like themselves?

Probably not!

I have han'er. Without han'er's help, I'm afraid I would have given up. In other words, when I feel the pressure of the sky, I have given up my efforts.

Red shadow also has a large number of vitality beasts. It's unknown whether she thought about it.

Through five days of observation. Han Fei can be sure of one thing - he is safe for the time being.

Han Fei didn't know how far he was from the square platform on the ground. Because even if you use your mind to test, even if you try your best without any reservation, it is difficult to detect the following situation.

That's ok.

At least, Han Fei doesn't have to worry about other little Shenjing monks. Even if Hongying finds herself, let her come up. Everyone fights against the sky, and their advantages will be more obvious.

Han'er's huge body can't reach the place where Han Fei is. Han'er can only stop a few kilometers below Han Fei. Those who are very obedient stand guard there, and those who are very obedient practice there to absorb the Qi and vitality of life.

In the hundreds of meters near the sky, the vitality and vitality opportunities were cut off. The strong and terrible pressure comes from the sky, the white and bright sky composed of unknown substances.

Clouds make up.

When you look closer, you will find that it is not cloud. The cool breath accumulated into a thickness of hundreds of meters. That is the so-called sky of the altar.

The body wanders about 100 meters in the sky like a carefree shrimp, waiting patiently for the food to appear. Han Fei can lie down, sit, stand, run and jump.

Such a comfortable life should not have appeared in the altar. But. Han Fei found the feeling of lying on the green grass and enjoying the sunshine as a child.

"Unfortunately, I'm a little lonely." The vortex of life Qi and vitality has not changed dramatically. So far, the channel of that platform has not been opened. When alone, Han Fei likes to talk to himself and fantasize.

When he used to enjoy loneliness like this, Han Fei was still an ignorant teenager. Now Han Fei is almost forty years old. Nearly 20 years of hard work. I can actually lie on the clouds and live like a bird.

Old, but afraid of loneliness. Or. After enjoying the fun of relatives and friends, a person's life seems so pale and soft. At this moment, if there are beautiful wives and concubines lying around. How happy that should be.

Some vulgar. However, such a life is real.

"Qiao'er, Yuqi will hate me." A few years have passed since I left the secular world last time. In recent years, with the improvement of cultivation, time seems to pass very fast. It seems that nothing has been done, but time has slipped away. I haven't seen it for several years. Sometimes, when I occasionally think of Chen Qiaoqiao and Zhang Yuqi, the images seem to be blurred.

"How's old Han now? Is he staying in yinghun mountain or Yancheng? "

"Yancheng was almost destroyed last time. It should be rebuilt now. This time the plane moves and squeezes. The secular world will certainly be affected. I don't know how they are. "

"Qiaoqiao can take care of the Dragon protection family. The two children must be in kindergarten now. Will their head teacher treat them as single parent children? "

"Alas! I don't know when I can go back. "

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Every time I think of the secular world, Han Fei has some self pity and self injury. However, the reality tells Han Fei. He can't go back now. I'm afraid whether we can go back in the future depends on chance.

"Those immortals, leaving their secular families and flying to an ethereal, cold and lonely place to live, will they miss their wives and children as much as I do?"

"Breathing the best vitality and vitality every day can infinitely prolong your life, which should have been a happy thing. But why can't I be happy? "

"Cultivating immortals into gods is the dream of every monk. But can people really become gods? "

"Different space is illusory. After cracks appear, it is broken. A few years ago, the fairy palace was still the supreme existence. Now the fairy palace has been destroyed, the three sacred mountains have disappeared, and the God pavilion has disappeared. "

"The temple appeared. I was lucky to enter the altar, but I didn't have time to enjoy it. When you enter the altar, you don't have a chance to enjoy the fairy wind and rain dew. Instead, it's a bloody storm. Now, how many of the more than 300 people who survived by chance can enter the third floor of the altar alive? "

"No! Now that we are in a small state of mind, we can enjoy life, explore together and talk about things. Isn't it good? "

"Compete for resources—— Alas - during the Qi training period, they began to compete for resources. Now, the little god state is, we still have to compete for resources. The great God realm, the upper God realm, still have to live such a life. Is this different from ordinary people pursuing fame and wealth? "

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Han Fei was lost again.

What is the value and significance of becoming God? Why become God? Can you really become a God?

All this, like a cobweb, wrapped Han Fei's thoughts, wrapped and tangled in circles

As time passed, the ground attack finally began. However, Han Fei couldn't hear the roar of friars in xiaoshenjing and vigorous beasts